I couldn’t figure out how and what she was doing to elicit these intense feelings from me, but my mind just floated.Actually, we were floating. We h...d moved upward through the hospital and then everything turned white as she continued to pleasure me. We had moved to a horizontal position with her under me, holding me, activating sensations which were moving me toward some sort of climax.“Feels real good, doesn’t it,” was her rhetorical question. She could tell just what I was feeling so I knew. Although Zax could still hear them, he did not care. As a Mist Master, Xinia was also able to hear the surrounding talks, yet she, too, was apathetic toward them.The VIP table was in a room of its own. Large enough to perfectly accommodate two and decorated more modestly in contrast to the rest of the restaurant. It even was absolved from the large windows that viewed the city and replaced them with a couple of modern art pictures.The waiter closed the VIP room’s door as he exited. If he will. JJ tongued the pulpy, sodden flesh of the woman's still twitching pussy and then moved up beside her and kissed her slack-lipped mouth. Bonny felt the oily wetness of her minister's face as it moved against hers and her mouth opened willingly to admit his tongue. She tasted herself on his face and it sent a lustful thrill surging through her loins.Gillis kissed his compliant parishioner, enjoying her acquiescence and pushing his chest against her firm tit-pillows. After a minute or so he raised. Judging from the animals it contained, the extensive laboratories and some notes and signs I read, it was a very large veterinary pharmaceutical research company. I was surprised by how large, but I realized it'd have to be to provide a good cover story for however many people the CIA's operation employed (I'd guess about six hundred). The large loading bay was obviously useful to both operations, although the CIA one would have gone through FAR more animals than the above-ground operation.One.